Evil Child Black-Bellied Mother

"Oh?" Ye Feibai said displeasedly, "How can she slander me?"

Ye Yanran hesitated and said: "Yanran ran into her on the road today, and she said that she didn't like the prince at all, and that she could not stand the prince."

Ye Feibai looked even more unhappy, with a cold tone: "Really?"

Ye Yanran nodded fiercely, looking very lifelike: "She, she actually said that the prince has body odor..." Ye Yanran dropped her head and said the next two words, Ye Yanran's voice almost opened her mouth. "She said she couldn't stand it at all."

The corners of Ye Feibai's lips twitched, but he felt that Su Ying might say something like this.

Ye Feibai pretended to be angry, and a sharp cold light flashed in his eyes: "She actually said such a thing?"

"Yeah." Ye Yanran glanced at her mouth disdainfully, "The princess is also true. Without the prince's favor, she slandered the prince at will without putting the prince in his eyes. Such a woman, the prince, you still love her. doing what?"

Ye Feibai sneered: "From now on, this king will only care about Yanran alone."

"Brother Feibai, you are so kind to Yanran!"

On the way back to Ming Yuxuan, Su Ying's face was not very pretty.

Ye Yanran's proud face, her majestic look, and the scene of her caressing her belly carefully appeared in her mind.

She was pregnant, she was pregnant, she was pregnant with Ye Feibai's child.

She had made many excuses for Ye Feibai before. She felt to her heart that Ye Feibai would not like Ye Yanran. They would have nothing before, and everything was an illusion.

But now, she began to wonder if they were actually doing the fake, or if she was wrong in the first place.

He didn't have any difficulties. He was really tired of holding hands with one person for a lifetime. He suddenly realized that he still wanted to hug left and right, happy and happy.

She Su Ying wanted a couple for a lifetime, and he couldn't afford her.

"Wang Concubine..." Lu Hen looked at Su Ying's dazed appearance, supported her tightly, and couldn't help calling her, "Be careful of the road on the ground."

Su Ying looked up at the faint green hills in the distance, a touch of pain in her eyes.

"Luhen, I feel very tired, very tired..." Su Yingwei closed her eyes and sighed for a long time, "I can't make it anymore."

She is almost unable to survive in this mansion. She doesn't want to share a husband with other women, and she doesn't want such an intriguing life.

She wants to leave this place.

Lu Hen looked worried: "Wang Hao, you are still pregnant, don't be too sad."

"Don't be sad, what's so sad. Why bother to be sad for someone who has changed his heart?"

Ye Feibai's goodness to Su Ying is obvious to all, but now that Ye Yanran is pregnant, Luhen also begins to believe that Ye Feibai has really changed her heart.

She opened her mouth and couldn't say a word: "Wang Hao, you have to take care of your body, the prince..."

Su Ying smiled coldly: "He is not worthy of me not sad."

I'm not stupid enough to despise my body for a man who has changed his mind.

Lu Hen seemed to want to say something, but was blocked by Su Ying and went back: "No need to say anything, I won't think about it."

After Su Ying returned to Ming Yuxuan, she went back to bed alone. She slept in a dazed state, her dreams were full of Ye Yanran's shadows, proud, charming, and Ye Feibai's petting eyes.

Su Ying woke up from the dream, cold sweat on her forehead.

She looked ahead blankly, wiping the sweat from her forehead with a handkerchief.

She is just not reconciled, so she has to ask to understand.

night.

It's very quiet tonight, even the wind sounds so soft. The moonlight was bright, and the moonlight poured down, shining on the snow on the ground, reflecting the silver light.

Su Ying sat in the courtyard with a thick cloak on her body. She stroked the piano in the moonlight, plucking her slender fingers on the strings, and she kept playing a song You are my eyes.

You are my eyes, leading me to appreciate the changes of the four seasons...Because you are my eyes, the world is right in front of my eyes...

Listening to this tune, Su Ying remembered the scene when the two were hunting in Nanshan. Then he played the flute and she sang, and his eyes were as bright as stars. They are lingering and loving, they do not distinguish each other.

I don't know if it's because they are about to be separated, but the sweet fragments of them were constantly in her mind.

Because of the contrast, because of the drop, so lost, so sad.

Ye Feibai came over after hearing the sound. He stood not far away, with the moonlight shining on his face, half-clear. His eyes fell quietly on Su Ying's face, exuding a dazzling brilliance, and with forbearing distress.

He walked a few steps forward, but stopped three feet away from her.

Now, it is even difficult for him to get close to her.

Su Ying's lips curled up with a sneer, and she tried her best to calm the grievances in her heart: "The prince sings and hugs each other every night, and he has time to come here today."

Ye Feibai looked at her quietly: "Attracted by the sound of the piano, Ying'er's piano skills have improved."

Su Ying's hair on her knees was secretly pinched, as if a basin of cold water had been splashed in her heart. She closed her eyes slightly, tried to calm down, and looked at him persistently: "Do you remember the first meeting with the mask girl?"

"Of course I remember." How could he not remember, but the first time I met her, it aroused her interest.

Su Ying continued: "Later you chased desperately, and she hid desperately... You said you had the mask girl in your heart."

"Yeah..." Ye Feibai sighed, "The mask girl is very cute."

"Do you still remember..." Su Ying suddenly felt a bit difficult in her voice, she slowed down and said every word, "Later, you finally chased the mask girl, and you talked a lot with her."

Ye Feibai looked at her flatly: "I have never dared to forget."

How dare you forget the promise of working together for a lifetime?

Su Ying's voice trembled slightly, and her fingers were tightly clasped: "Later you finally married the mask girl as you wished. Do you still remember being in Nanshan Courtyard..."

Ye Feibai closed his eyes and concealed all his feelings. He said every word: "I will never forget it."

How can you forget the best moments?

Su Ying was silent for a long while: "Is it right that what you can't get is always the best? You used to pursue the mask girl just because you couldn't catch her. She successfully aroused your desire for conquest and possessiveness. Later you regret it. Now, isn't it?"

Ye Feibai slowly opened his eyes and continued to look at her. His eyes were plain and unremarkable, without even a slight ripple. He slowly opened his mouth and said: "The wind is blowing, you can't catch a cold while you are pregnant, so go into the house. I will not disturb you to rest." <!--